She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. The phone did not ring. “No, I am alone,” she answered. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet.
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